My Patients Fall in Love with Me

Pei Lu was tossed and turned by him all night, and there was no good meat all over his body. If Qu Luocheng didn't see him crying pitifully, and finally let him go when it was almost dawn, Pei Lu estimated that he would have to lie on the bed for three days. Five days to get up.

Even so, Pei Lu couldn't get up the next day.

He lay upright on the bed, feeling that he was no different from a high paraplegic. What was even more terrifying was that an overused part could not be closed at all.

Pei Lu stared at the dead fish with a sluggish expression, and he hadn't recovered from being stimulated by his strong anus.

The door made a muffled sound, and Qu Luocheng walked in with a bowl of porridge in his hand. Pei Lu heard the voice and closed his eyes subconsciously to pretend to be asleep.

Qu Luocheng put the porridge on the table and sat down on the bed lightly.

A small piece of the bed was obviously collapsed, and Pei Lu pretended to be asleep, but in fact, his eyes squeaked uncomfortably under his lids, and his thick black eyelashes trembled like a small fan.

Qu Luocheng's soft eyes fell on his trembling eyelashes, he patted his eyelashes with satisfaction, and deliberately frightened him: "I'm still awake? If you don't get up, I'll kiss you..."

Pei Lu's eyelashes trembled even more, and even his ears were stained with a thin layer of red, but his eyes closed even tighter. Qu Luocheng chuckled and pressed his lips, "Do you really want me to kiss you?"

Without waiting for Pei Lu to react, he gently placed a kiss on his forehead.

The soft lips were printed on his forehead, and the hot touch spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Pei Lu's whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted, and he couldn't help shaking slightly.

Except that the eyes are still closed, in fact, it is no different from being awake. The more he deceived himself, the more hooked Qu Luocheng felt, and he couldn't help but want to keep teasing him.

"Isn't it enough?" Qu Luocheng pretended to be distressed and bent his fingers to tap on his forehead, "Where will you kiss next?"

Pei Lu pursed his lips uneasily, his heart beat wildly, and he almost couldn't help opening his eyes.

"Let's go here," Qu Luocheng chuckled lightly, his fingers rubbed his slightly torn lips, leaning down and licking his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Pei Lu had just gotten out of the way, how could he stand up to such a flirt, his fragile heart beat wildly, like a frightened springbok, jumping up suddenly.

"hiss!"

The springbok, who had just jumped up, was pulled into the wound, and the courage he mustered up was instantly drained. He could only lie on the bed pitifully, gasping for breath, and the painful eye sockets were red.

Qu Luocheng frowned, took him into his arms and touched his head, then turned him over to look at the wound, but Pei Lu wanted to struggle, but he patted his **** gently and warned, "Don't move, I'll see See if there is any bleeding."

Pei Lu was slapped by him, his face and buttocks were all hot.

Qu Luocheng ripped off the rest of his trousers and checked the injured flower. Except for the redness and swelling due to excessive friction, fortunately there was no bleeding. Qu Luocheng carefully smeared the medicine he had bought, and then lifted his trousers up, making him half lean on the head of the bed.

Xiaohua applied the medicine, and it was cool inside. Pei Lu's vague discomfort finally eased a little, half shy and half angry, he turned his head and refused to talk to Qu Luocheng.

It would be uncomfortable for someone who was suddenly analized by a good friend.

Knowing that he was still awkward, Qu Luocheng didn't talk much, so he stuffed a soft pillow behind his waist, and brought the warm porridge over to feed him.

A spoonful of hot porridge was fed to his mouth, and Pei Lu turned his head firmly to look out the window, his two fleshy lips pursed angrily.

I don't care!

Qu Luocheng held up the spoon with a good temper, but couldn't help teasing him: "Dear, eat some porridge, or do you want to feed it with your mouth?"

"..." Pei Lu turned his head to stare at him fiercely, and said angrily, "Bastard! Pervert!"

Qu Luocheng took the opportunity to put the spoon into his mouth, "Okay, bastard, pervert, come, take another bite."

Pei Lu stared at him with cannibalistic eyes while drinking porridge fiercely. He was actually hungry, and a bowl of warm porridge was just right for his appetite.

Spoon after spoonful, the bowl of chicken porridge was quickly bottomed out. Pei Lu glanced at the clean bottom of the bowl, still wanting to eat but holding back his breath.

Qu Luocheng saw through his thoughts at a glance, pinched his cheek, and said with a smile, "Forbearance, you can't eat too much now, otherwise...it will hurt."

Pei Lu understood in seconds, his face turned black, and he couldn't help but gouged out a vicious look at him.

Qu Luocheng laughed, his eyes warm enough to drown people, "It's my fault, last night... I shouldn't have been so cruel..."

"..."

Which pot can't be opened or lifted, Pei Lu's face that has just cooled off burns again, and his hands almost knead the quilt into pickles.

Qu Luocheng wrapped his restless hand in his palm, rubbed the back of his hand with a slightly rough palm, and said solemnly, "I will be responsible for you..."

"...until you die." Mortals are always born, old, sick, and dying, and all he can promise is to accompany him to the end of his life.

He thought about it and seemed to think it was inappropriate, and added: "If you don't reincarnate after you die, I can always be responsible. With me, no other ghost dares to touch you."

Pei Lu: "..."

Then you're great, aren't you?

"You don't have to be responsible." Pei Lu felt uncomfortable and wanted to pull out his hand, but he didn't move, so he shrugged his shoulders aggrievedly, "I just slept all night, and they were all men, so what's the big deal."

The smile on Qu Luocheng's face faded, and he held his hand tightly, "Do you really think so?"

Pei Lu didn't dare to look at him with a guilty conscience, and lowered his head in silence.

"Okay, okay," Qu Luocheng smiled instead of anger, and gently touched his cheek, his voice was indifferent, as if they were two people who were just gentle and gentle, "You, please rest well, don't go out for the time being. already."

Pei Lu looked at him in disbelief, "...you want to put me under house arrest?!"

Qu Luocheng smiled and rubbed his head, still looking gentle, but Pei Lu's hair stood up, "Why, have a good rest, don't think nonsense, I'll see you at night."

After he finished speaking, he kissed Pei Lu's forehead lightly, then closed the door and left.

Pei Lu watched as the door was closed, and angrily buried himself under the quilt, so angry!

Daddy was **** and slapped his face. Who the **** was anal? Is there any reason for it? !

After being silent for a while in the quilt, it was really boring. Pei Lu got his head out again and took two deep breaths.

Pure nonsense!

A nameless fire in Pei Lu's heart had nowhere to go, and he couldn't move. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. His eyes were red, and a pack of tears were contained in his eyes and he refused to fall.

666 couldn't help comforting him, "Cry if you want, it's all men, it's a big deal."

With tears in his eyes, Pei Lu said with a crying voice: "This is my first time, so I was forced to be beeped like this." The first kiss and the first night were all gone. He was locked in the room and could not go anywhere. He was still hungry. , Too Nima was wronged.

It's okay not to say, but when he said that he was even more sad, he turned around with difficulty, buried his face on the pillow, and cried out muffled.

"Don't be sad," 666 said, "the progress bar is already 43 percent, and the task will be completed soon. When you go back, you will still be a pure virgin."

Pei Lu hiccupped, raised his tearful face, and said in surprise, "The progress bar has risen again?"

Qu Luocheng is probably the most difficult patient he has ever encountered. He has a high level of force. Not to mention perverts, the progress bar is completely unscientific. For patients treated in the past, at any point in time and how much they can increase, he can do it. It is estimated that the entire treatment process is under his control. After the treatment goal is completed, he only needs to take the initiative to leave.

But when he got to Qu Luocheng, he was passive from the very beginning.

Although it was said that nothing happened in the spiritual world, and no one would remember it after logging out, he just held his breath for no reason and always felt that he had suffered a big loss.

He sucked his nose, rubbed his face with tears on the pillow, and froze for a while, then fell asleep in a daze.

...

Sensing that the breathing of the people in the room became steady, Qu Luocheng, who was standing outside, pushed the door open and walked in lightly.

Pei Lu was lying on his stomach with his **** pouted, half of his face buried in the pillow, his eyes were red, and his eyelashes were still stained with tears, looking pitiful.

Qu Luocheng wiped away the tears on his face, gently embraced him, and patted him on the back.

Pei Lu was so tired that he stumbled and twisted twice, maybe he was pulled behind, he took a small breath, and he was aggrieved in Qu Luocheng's arms, not daring to move any more.

His palms gathered warmth, and Qu Luocheng gently kneaded the waist-span area for him. The warm warmth accompanied by the right amount of pressure, Pei Lu quickly relaxed his body comfortably, and hummed unconsciously. Voice……

Qu Luocheng paused, and reluctantly tapped the tip of his nose, "It's really annoying."

The author has something to say: Qu Luocheng: He says he doesn't want the body but is very honest :) [But I can't say this.